Western Fantasy: I Founded a Great Eastern Sect

Feilu's most satisfying Western fantasy novel of 2020, specially recommended by the chief editor

Chen Fan transmigrated to a Western fantasy world.

He looked around and saw nothing but undead creatures.

A vicious hellhound with three heads, a dark hydra with nine heads, and undead knights shrouded in deathly aura.

Just as panic set in, the Eastern Grand Church System bound itself to him.

The next moment, he used the Buddha's Trial Card. A golden form towering ten thousand feet stood in the heavens, proclaiming:

"Above and below the heavens, I alone am supreme!"

In an instant, all the undead creatures turned to black smoke.

What undead lords? What eighteen-winged seraphim? What God of Light? With the gods of the East on my side, they're all trash.

Chen Fan declared, "There can be only one faith in this world: the three Eastern teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism."

P.S. This blurb doesn't do it justice, so read the story. It's guaranteed to be satisfying: no tormenting the protagonist, no goody-two-shoes nonsense.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.